Do you ever get nervous? Should make you nervous Uh, uh, uh Chad Just to see the watch glow Had her screaming out OH! Way too fly So I don’t know where we stand And to be cool with me you gotta smoke a hundred grams Just to set it off you know me I light it up Homies say they’re the truth but they can’t lie enough Big blunt in my hand and I ain’t high enough Your man thinking that he d**e but he ain’t fly as us Shorty say the feeling different every time she rock with us Guess this sh*t is too appealing when you fly as f**k Guaranteed to feel it if the boys start it up Need that Roley on my arm uh ‘fore my time is up So I grind smarter I’m working that grind harder Take care of my mama, mama know that I would die for her I thought that they were loyal, I tatted it on my arm I gave you the most, you doubted me all along You gon’ need a lesson to teach you from right or wrong I kill you in a second, same way that I do all these songs Every time you sit down just know that the time ticks I would never miss a click, like an HD pic We built it from the bottom up Paid for the bricks So unlike you f**k boys who just pay for your clicks Touch down, new state, new city, new bae Bust out, new fade, who with me, toupee It got nothing to do with me but you two-faced And I don’t f**k with these homies so I ain’t too fazed When you’re f**king with me it could go two ways I either take it straight or let her pack her suitcase Off white T same colour as her tooth paste Gotta brush my teeth, keep it clean after two j’s Gotta keep it true with the two chains They call me Chad but I’m the Don I got two names Whoa! Catch me Friday pull up at my local When it’s EVT I go to coco I’m not tryna get caught by the popo (no, no) But when they smell that loud it’s that d**e though Can’t believe what all of it come to If my homies run on through they gon’ bust moves Cops catch you with the d**e they gon’ cuff you But I’m still blowing loud yelling f**k you I still ‘lieve what all of it come to If my homeys run through we gon’ bust moves Cops catch you with the d**e they gon’ cuff you But I’m still blowing loud yelling f**k you F**k you! I say this disrespectfully Definitely! I’m from CPT what you expect from me I looked up to Ready D and ouens who were legendary Now I toe tag emcees and send them to the cemetary Destruction is the appetite Disaster is the recipe Feel the intensity, ’cause I don’t show no empathy Y Gen’s the entity The components we combine are explosive like chemistry and blow like south westerlies The winds of change are coming from the West Kaap Befok vir die Rottweiler do not trespass You and the money deserve each other, you counterfeit I’m shaking hands with crime lords and I’m proud of it This accent is mine, I don’t fabricate it You comment on it and you’ll get your let amputated Every bar’s a dumb-bell, so you have to weigh it This rap game is becoming overly saturated There’s honesty in my music and I don’t wanna lie It’s supper time and I’m serving guys the humble pie F**k a train I’m on the railway running lines You act surprised that I’m grimy for a coloured guy Ahhh! Your music so sweet, you’re like a pop sickle I’m trying to get this white girl, I told her I know Locnville I saw the whole design long ago, I’m like The Oracle Everything is optional and nothing is impossible My bars are abominable Kicking it like Arsenal Flyer than the cardinals, you’ll find me at the carnival You can call me Wyclef, I’m taller than your triceps F**king up your thought process like it’s mind sex Set the mood, El Fuego keep the candles lit My life’s a screen play, my lyrics are the manuscript This verse will leave rappers on their back in the ambulance I need a punching bag You looking like a candidate Now where the bars at, I’m looking for the hard raps I wrote this verse when Chad recovered from the car crash He showed me that anyone can overcome adversity We do it for the underground but represent commercially But f**k it While I’m here I’m gonna stunt